“No. I want you to get off right here in front of me.” He put a hand on my stomach and held me down. “I’m going to watch you fall apart and hear you moan, Lex. If you can do that with me, then you should feel more at ease tomorrow night.” His eyes had a wicked, daring glint to them. He was challenging me.
While I sucked on the field, I liked winning whenever I could. He wasn’t pushing me away. He wasn’t tricking me or trying to hurt me. He wanted to see me pleasure myself, and shit, that was hot.
Without thinking about it, I slid my hand down my body and inserted two fingers into myself, bucking my hips to get the right pressure. He watched, slack jawed, and groaned when I swirled my thumb where I needed it.
“Oh yes,” I breathed, unable to believe this was happening. Will watched me with absolute fire in his eyes, like I was the sexiest thing he’d ever witnessed. Seeing him turned onby megot me hotter, and I moved my fingers faster. My clit swelled as his chest heaved, and I let myself admire his body without reservations—the hard lines of his muscles, the huge bulge in his boxers, the way he wet his lips and eyed me like a meal. “Will, wow,” I moaned, feeling the release seconds away. His looks and voice and heated gaze were all the foreplay I needed. I quickened my pace, closed my eyes, and almost screamed when the orgasm took over.
Sharp, aggressive bolts of pressure spread through my veins as sweat covered my body. It had been years since an orgasm hit me that hard and lasted that long. With one heavy breath, I opened my eyes and found Will’s blue gaze staring at me, hard. No humor or joy in them.
Lust.
It was a powerful feeling.
“That might’ve been about the hottest thing I’ve seen.” He cleared his throat and reached down to adjust his shorts. “Do you always come that fast?”
“I’ve been turned on since the club, so yes.” I laughed, the realization that I was naked and not horny making the situation weird. I covered my chest with my hands and reached down to get my shirt. “But that was the strongest one I’ve had in…a long time.”
“Where are you going?”
“To bed? You said we’d go slow?” I paused, torn between wanting to run out of there and stay. “Tonight was a lot for me.”
“Ah, yes.” He smiled and looked at me with nothing but tenderness. His messy brown hair fell over his forehead, and my chest burned with how much I liked him. “Tomorrow we’re trying something different.”
“You stroking yourself for me?” I asked, almost gasping at my audacity.
He smirked. “If that’s what you want.”
“Might just be, Will.” I got dressed, feeling more confident than I had in a while, and left his room. Something bold and daring took over though. I looked back over my shoulder and said, “Might get off a few more times thinking about you.”
He sucked in a breath, and I shut the door.
Technically, we barely made it to first base, but it felt like a hell of a lot more.
Chapter Four
Will
Watching Lexi bring the straw into her mouth and laugh was doing something to me. It made my chest feel funny and my dick harden. I wanted to see her mouth twitch from pleasure again and again and again…shit. My train of thought would make it real awkward if my sister asked me to stand up to grab a drink for her, so I focused on the water.
The freezing cold water.
Yes, this was helping.
How would she feel against me if we went into the water? Her silky-smooth skin…
What the fuck, stop. I opened a beer and chugged the whole thing, sharing a glance with Lexi. Her gorgeous long red hair was piled on top of her head, and her full pink lips curved up into tease of a smile. She bit down on her bottom one and smirked when my gaze moved to her very revealing swimsuit. The material had a deep v in the front that left little to the imagination with her magnificent tits, and I found myself counting down the hours until we went to bed.
Only six more hours until I could say I was tired and sneak off to my room.
“Okay, what club are we going to tonight? I liked the one yesterday but want to venture out. Thoughts, Lex?” Charley asked, pushing her large sunglasses onto her head. “There’s Rivas or Dirty Dan’s.”
“Dirty Dan’s sounds like a strip club.” Lexi straightened her legs out on the towel and took another sip of her drink. Seeing her lips form an ‘o’ around the straw could probably be the death of me. “Might be fun.”
“Dirty Dan’s it is.” Charley yawned and hit Lexi on the arm. “Tonight, Lex. We’re getting you laid.”
The can in my hand crunched from my grip at the thought of Lexi showing off her body for someone else, which was absurd. The whole point was to help her get comfortable…foranotherguy. I shook my head and tried not to get angry at her answer.
